#fo-plushie

[fo-plushie]

i love my fellow fat selfshippers. your f/o loves you so damn much, not in spite of your size, but in part because of it. the curve of your stomach, the meat of your thighs, all of it is just so beautiful to them it makes them swoon. they could never be disgusted by you or your weight. how could they when it belongs to the person they love most?

[n1trophyiifan]

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[crimsonmoon777]

Decided to post my commission info here

The name in the corner is what I use on my insta hence why it's slightly different insta is like my only social where I only post art. I couldn't be bothered to change it

[goblinsatchel]

Guys!!!! Look at my new cat!!

[localgardenweed]

I love road trips where i stare out the window after being asleep for 4 hours and being like “WHAT STATE ARE WE IN DAD?!!??” And he just goes “Indiana” and I press my face and hands into the glass cartoon style and go “WWWOOOOOOOOOOWWWW ITS SO DIFFERENT FROM BACK HOME!!” And its just the exact same copy and paste from homestate. God bless America

[strangeblueanimal]

Hypothetical but if I wanted to commission a big soft plush of a character do y’all have any recommendations for artists I can go to for that 👀

[walrusweekend]

Ren - 27 - he/him - making art stuff

cross stitch, friendship bracelets, pixels, crochet, and patterns with a light sprinkle of digital art. some sewing as well probably. (i was walrusweekend/gorgeousdeadboy/pirorii back in 2013-2018)

[tattoo commissions] [pixel commissions] [etsy shop] [kofi]

NO TERFS NO ZIONISTS

[mischief-tea]

Onyon.

[dvrktvnnel]

the sweetest - l.f.

genre — fluff/slight smut MDNI!!!

pairing — Felix x reader

word count — 1.6k

warnings — very suggestive, fingering (fem receiving) its mostly fluff tho

summary — a very late valentine’s special! :3

You woke up first, the sunlight shining on your face. Felix was still asleep, perfect. You slid out fo the bed and tip toed out of the room, closing the door softly behind you. Once the door was closed, you ran down the stairs and into the kitchen.

You were going to win this Valentines day, and you were going to spoil him the most. To start, would be making him breakfast and coffee before he even wakes up. He wont stand a chance against your love.

Except he already got the first gift. A bouquet of gorgeous soft pink flowers lay on the counter. You covered your mouth and internally screamed at his romantic gesture.

You baked quietly in the kitchen, french toast with fresh fruit. It took an hour because of how quiet you tried to be, and Felix came around the corner just as you finished mixing the egg batter.

“Shit! You beat me to it!” he said. He already had his apron on, and was still tying it around his waist as he rounded the corner of the counter.

“I’m still making you something,” he said, kissing you quickly.

“You already got me flowers!” you stated.

“Yeah, and I’m going to keep it that way,” Felix said.

You laughed triumphantly and continued making the mixes. Felix worked beside you, both of you throwing out sweet words of competition.

Felix made a banana bread with banana slices laid in a heart pattern on top. You finished the french toast and prepared the sweet fruit. Felix beat you to the coffee pot, but you beat him to setting the table.

The two of you were out of breath, and you felt like you just competed in a tv cooking challenge. You half expected Gordon Ramsey to round the corner and yell at you both for making such a mess.

You both savored every bite and every sip, it was delicious. But quick of course, determined to beat him to cleaning up.

“Ha! Beat you again!” he said grinning ear to ear.

Felix was so excited to ‘out-sweet’ you that he paid no attention to your actions in the living room. It gave you the perfect opportunity to set up his surprise.

You pulled a small box out of your pocket and ran to the couch. You pulled the cushion forward and tucked it away, an easy place for you to grab it in a few minutes.

He would be completely surprised and you would win this year’s valentines battle.

Felix came back into the living room, drying his hands on the small towel.

“I’m going to go freshen up a bit, I’ll be back in a minute yeah?”

“Not without me, can’t spend the whole day in my pajamas.”

Felix smirked and wriggled his eyebrows a few times.

“You could though, you look so cute like that~”

You rolled your eyes and gave him a kiss. Then took off down the hallway with him close on your tail.

The two of you danced around the room as you got ready, sharing the mirror for your makeup and hair and picking outfits for each other.

“I think we should go to the park today, but we should definitely come home tonight.”

It was a no brainer, you agreed immediately. After all your gift for him was downstairs. However it was odd for him to say it like that, why wouldnt you be home that night?

You spent a while trying to pry more information from him and guessing what it could be. But Felix didn’t budge, the entire drive he stayed quiet.

From Felix, the two of you went out for a picnic. Felix brought brownies and you made cookies. He made you a crown of flowers, and you made him one as well.

From you, the movies were next. you were both eager to watch the new movie adapted from one of his games. You shared the popcorn bucket and split a soda (college ain’t cheap but his lips taste sweet was your argument).

When the movie went over, Felix went straight to the claw machine. Of course you couldn’t let him win, so you played beside him. He played with determination, and actually won you a cat plushie. You took a few extra rounds, but you won him a cute little chicken plushie.

Felix held your hand all the way to the car. He held the door open for you and you kissed his cheek. You safely held your new plushies on your lap as Felix sang his heart out to the radio.

The car pulled into the driveway and Felix practically jumped put the car to open your door for you. You hugged on his arm to keep him warm as you went up the driveway.

Once inside, Felix offered to run you a bath. Of course, you dragged him in with you. You embrace him and kissed him deeply, feeling his soft skin pressed against your own.

“I hope you had a good day love,” he whispered. “You mean everything to me, and theres nothing i wouldnt do for you.”

After the bath (which took twice as long as usual) you two finally snuggled onto the couch. Felix wrapped his arm around you, and you held him around his waist with your head on his shoulder. The movie played on and you were waiting for the perfect time to give him his final gift and win.

You slowly snuck your hand around behind him, playing it off as rubbing his back. His mimicked your movements, he fell for it!

Once you had the box in your hand, you tried to suppress your laugh.

“Lix, you were amazing today.”

Felix turned his head and gave you a big smile.

“Did I win already?” he asked.

“Not yet,” you said giving him a quick kiss.

You sat up straight and pulled out his final gift. Felix eyed the little box with wide eyes and an open mouth.

“Yn?” he said.

You opened the top and revealed a beautiful, blue crystal rose. It shimmered in the dim lights as you presented it to him.

Felix only stared in disbelief. For a moment, you worried if your gift had failed. You bit your lip and held your breath.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a box, the same color as the one nestled in the palm of your hand. The top lifted to showcase a second crystal rose, this one bright red and detailed.

You stared in disbelief. You both got each other the same gift.

“I was waiting for the right time during the movie to give it to you,” Felix said.

“Felix, this is beautiful,” you said breathlessly.

“I think you’re giving me the prettier one,” Felix pointed out.

“No way, do you see how bright mine is?”

“Not as bright as mine, plus look at how it shimmers.”

You exchanged the crystal roses, the movie playing in the background long forgotten.

“Mine is gorgeous,” he said. “but you know, your eyes are shine even brighter.”

He set the rose on the table and crawled towards you, pushing you down on the couch.

“We have one more way to settle the score, and see who wins this valentine’s day.”

You wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.

“Final round?” you asked.

He nodded as he kissed down your neck.

*He smirks confidently before leaning in to capture your lips in a deep, sensual kiss. His hands slide slowly up your sides, thumbs brushing the underside of your breasts through your shirt. He pulls back just enough to murmur against your lips.

“But don't think I'll let you off easy either. I plan to savor every single moment with you all night long.”

Felix began trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your jawline and down the column of your throat. He was so good at this, every touch was precise and calculated to make you melt.

You slid your hands down his perfect body, palming him through his pants. He moaned against your skin, rolling his hips into you.

“We’re going to need more than this,” he said.

Feverishly his hands worked down your shorts. You were quick to follow, keeping his lips on yours as you undid his belt.

You were already wet for him, his fingers slipping into you with ease. With his other hand, he held your jaw in place. His lips moved against yours perfectly. He was already winning, only a few touches from him had your mind hazey and drunk.

You tried to focus on getting your hand to his dick, but before you could he already lined up. Your moans as he thrust into you just right told he already won, but he was too competitive to let you off yet.

The two of you went on until you were out of breath, and it was no surprise that Felix had won the valentine’s battle once again.

“How do you feel, love?” he asked, breathing heavily on top of you.

“I feel so incredibly lucky,” you whispered.

“I won yeah?” he said, lifting his head slightly.

“Alright, alright, but being second is still silver.”

“Dont say it.”

“At least it isnt-“

“yn!”

“BRONZE!”

Felix shouted and started playfully wrestling you. You fought back until you both fell off the couch and landed with a thud.

Felix’s hands squeezed your body everywhere he could reach, you kicked your legs trying to break free. You were laughing so hard your stomach ached.

“I love you Felix,” you said, holding your stomach.

“I love you more~” he said back.

this is so late but i really wanted to post it (just pretend its valentines day) ((also pretend there’s no errors))

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[sourcherryandsprinkles]

Childhood friends to lovers w modern Jace and he’s just really protective over you. When they go out to a party, he’s just begging you to not start anything with any guys, and he’s lowkey mad at you for wearing something revealing. You end up really drunk to the point where Jace has to take you home and you’re just rlly touchy and bold, confessing things you would never say if you sober. And he’s just being flirty back and teasing you abt the stuff you’re saying about him. Idek where this is going but like eventual smut. 😩 Ty, your works are so good.

I love college modern!Jace. To my eyes, he is always part of the hockey team and friends with Cregan. This is how I see modern!Jace

Sorry, I didn't do smut because consent when drunk is not valid consent (you know what I mean?) but everything else is checked!

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Jace sat on your bed as you finished getting ready in your bathroom. He played with the ears of your purple giraffe plushie, smiling when he saw the friendship bracelet still tied to its neck. 

‘’Do you know if Jason is gonna be there tonight?’’ 

‘’Lannister?’’ 

You hummed and Jace grimaced. 

‘’He’s a fucking asshole and only want you for sex. Don’t talk to him. Okay?’’ 

You rolled your eyes in the mirror, tired of Jace disapproving of every guy you talked to. He wasn't trying to make all guys seem bad; he just knew them and their intentions better than you. He was looking out for you.

And you trusted his judgment. 

‘’Yes, dad,’’ you replied sarcastically as you came out of the bathroom. 

Jace’s head lifted when you came into view, his breath catching in his throat when he saw the top you were wearing. To his eyes, this was a bra — with a longer bodice. While you looked really good in it, guys at the party will think the same and oggle you in ways that would make Jace want to punch them.

‘’Eh, is there a second shirt that goes over this one?’’ 

You frowned at his question. ‘’No. Why? What’s wrong with my shirt?’’ 

Jace took a few seconds to think of a way of saying that your shirt was showing a lot without sounding like he was calling you slutty. ‘’Aren’t you gonna get cold? It’s nearly November.’’

You shrugged, grabbing your phone and dorm keys. ‘’I’m fine. You always give me your jacket when I get cold.’’ 

‘’Right. But maybe you should take a jacket with you? In case I’m not available to give you mine.’’ 

‘’Not available?’’ Your lips curled into a mischievous smirk. ‘’Jacaerys Velaryon, are you planning on leaving with a girl tonight?’’ you teased, poking at his chest. You’ve seen him kissing girls at parties, but he never left with any of them. 

He ignored your question, clearly not wanting to discuss his romantic life. ‘’Let’s go. Cregan is already on his third beer. I need to get my revenge on air hockey before he gets too drunk.’’ 

You laughed, slipping your phone into your small purse. ‘’Can I play too?’’ 

‘’We’ll see,’’ Jace said, slinging an arm around your shoulders as you walked out of your dorm. 

It’s not that he didn’t want you to play. You’ve played with the boys before. It’s just that your shirt was not ideal for playing air hockey. If you leaned on the table, everything would be exposed and he didn’t like the idea of his friends looking at your tits. 

The music was loud at the frat house, plunging everyone into the ambiance. You were sipping your second drink and dancing with your friends after watching Cregan annihilate Jace at air hockey. Jace seemed distracted, his eyes scanning the room instead of focusing on the game. Maybe he was searching for a girl?

Shaking off the thought, you headed to the kitchen and made yourself another drink. You should be happy if he found someone he liked, but the truth was, you were secretly jealous. He had been your best friend since kindergarten, you should have dibs on him.

You put the caps back on the bottles and reached for your glass, but someone snatched it away.

‘’Hey! Give it back!’’ 

‘’No more drinks for you,’’ Jace said from behind you, pouring the contents of your glass into the sink.

‘’It’s my first drink. Okay, maybe my second…or third.’’ A giggle escaped your lips. You were a lightweight when it came to drinking, a fact you always seemed to forget. ‘’I think I’m a little tipsy.’’

Jace raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. ‘’Tipsy?’’ He shook his head and suggested you head home and watch Grey’s Anatomy.  

You pouted, not wanting to leave the party just yet, but the thought of watching Grey's Anatomy with Jace sounded nice. He was always so invested in the episodes and characters, but it was a secret. If his teammates knew, they would never let him live it down.

His arm was around you, leading you out of the frat house and into the cool night air. As you walked back to your dorm, you couldn’t help but feel grateful for Jace’s presence. You didn’t know many guys who would offer to take their drunk friend home without any bad intentions.  

‘’You’re a good person, Jace,’’ you said, his jacket over your shoulders. ‘’Always looking out for me.’’

He chuckled, pulling you closer when a group of drunk guys walked by. ‘’What kind of friend would I be if I didn’t?’’

You didn’t respond. 

Once you were at your dorm, you set up your laptop and settled into your small bed. It was a tight fit, but you and Jace made it work. 

The episode started where you left off. 

‘’Who do you think is better? McDreamy or McSteamy?’’ you asked as Derek appeared on the screen. 

‘’I don’t know,’’ Jace responded, lying comfortably against your pillows. ‘’Mark is eye-candy, but I think early seasons McDreamy was peak.’’ 

You nodded, laying your head against Jace’s shoulder. ‘’Same. I have a soft spot for brunets. And curly hair.’’

‘’Derek doesn’t have curly hair…’’ 

‘’But you do and it’s cute.’’ 

‘’You think my hair is cute?’’ Jace repeated, teasing you.

‘’It’s so curly and bouncy. And soft too.’’ You twirled one of Jace’s curly hair around your finger, your fingers lingering as position caused your chest to press slightly against his. ‘’And you smell very good. Except when you play hockey. You’re stinky.’’

Jace laughed, the sound vibrating through your body. ‘’Good to know. I’ll make sure I shower before seeing you.’’ 

You smiled, your fingers still playing with his hair. ‘’You’re so pretty.’’ 

Your last compliment took him by surprise, his cheeks flushing. Had you not been intoxicated on alcohol, tonight would have taken a different turn, but Jace was respectful. He would never make a move without your sober consent.

‘’Eh, thanks. Let's...let's continue watching Greys.’’

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[fo-plushie]

Idk who needs to hear this (me. I do), but your f/o would absolutely support your hobbies and interests! Yes, even if they're "odd", "childish", or whatever else. They want to listen to you talk about it and will help however they can/you would like!

[tinylilacbun]

Can I request Rafe and Sofia trying to put little reader to sleep but she’s she toooo stubborn and doesn’t want too but she fighting her sleepiness please and thank you if you fo💕

"Come on, sweetie, arms up." Sofia pleads with you, trying to get you dressed in your pajamas for the past 10 minutes but you are being stubborn as ever.

"Mmm, nooo-" You whine yet again, refusing to uncross your arms as the frown stays on your face.

She sighs, hands on her hips and a firm expression growing on her tired face. "I'll give you 5 seconds to let me dress you, or I'll call for Rafe."

Despite her threat, that you know she'll go through with if you continue to push her, you only huff and hide under the blanket stubbornly. "No wanna sleep."

There's silence for a moment and somehow you actually thought that you won, only to whine when the blanket gets taken off your body but it dies in your throat when you're met with Rafe's staring down at you sternly.

"You should have been ready for bed 30 minutes ago." He states, crossing his arms over his chest. "Either you let Sofia change you or I'll do it myself but remember that if I have to, you won't get to watch TV for the next few days and an early bedtime on top of that."

"S'not fairrrr! M'not sleepy yet..." You mutter under your breath, looking everywhere but him as you rub your eyes and try to stifle a yawn.

"Sure." He smirks, seeing Sofia enter the room with a sippy cup of heated milk in her hand, grabbing it when she holds it out to him. "Then I guess you can go in your room, because me and mama are tired and would like to cuddle in our bed now."

You pout at that, it feels like they're kicking you out - which they never would - and it kinda hurts because you can only fall asleep when they're holding you.

Even though you deny the fact of being tired, you're overly sensitive right now, pawing at your eyes as you let out a whimper. "No wanna..."

"No as in you don't want to go in your room?" He asks, stepping closer to the bed, placing your sippy on the nightstand before he picks up your pajama from beside you when you nod your head. "Then lift your arms for me."

Finally you do as you're told, lifting your arms up as Rafe starts to change your clothes while Sofia gets everything ready so you can all just slip into bed afterwards, making sure your favorite plushie and a spare pacifier is within arm reach.

She smiles as she watches how Rafe handles the situation with ease, squeezing your cheeks together with one hand as he pushes you back to lay down, a small giggle being heard from you.

They both wait for you to get settled in the middle of the bed, sliding under the covers on each side of you.

Rafe grabs the sippy again and props himself up on his elbow, pressing a kiss to the side of your head before handing it to you.

As you start to drink, your eyelids instantly grow heavy, tiredness eventually taking hold of you.

"What's your secret?" Sofia asks him in a whisper, turning off the light and getting comfortable as well.

"There is no secret, baby. You're just too soft but that's what I love about you." He teases her, chuckling when she slaps his arm and hears you grumble tiredly from in between them.

"Says the one who caves the moment she looks at him with puppy eyes." She counters, running one of her hands through your hair to lull you faster to sleep.

[vergils-beloved]

original idea by @fo-plushie !!!!

[remdeans]

Selfshippers! ⋆｡°✩

Put your selfship playlist on shuffle, then add the first five songs to a poll and let people vote on their favorite!!

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[sturniololuvz]

Hii can I ask for you to do a sturniolo x reader but this time y/n is older and the triplets are around 4-5 and she’s 18-19 and Chris steals her plushie and he got scared thinking she would be mad and she’s just like no baby it’s okay just ask -🐬

cuteeee

“No Need to Steal, Baby”

Sturniolos x sister

Y/N had been living with the triplets long enough to know they got into everything. It didn’t matter how well she hid something—if they wanted it, they’d find it. And at four years old, they were little menaces with no shame.

But this? This was cute.

She had been searching for her favorite plushie for the past twenty minutes, digging through her blankets, checking under her bed, even in the laundry basket just in case it somehow ended up there.

But it was nowhere to be found.

That’s when she heard the giggles.

Peeking her head into the triplets’ shared room, she saw exactly what happened.

Chris was curled up in his tiny bed, clutching the plushie to his chest, wide-eyed as if he’d just been caught stealing a diamond from a museum.

Nick and Matt were next to him, already ready to throw him under the bus.

“She comin’, Chris,” Matt whispered, eyes big.

Chris held the plushie tighter, his little lips trembling as he stared at Y/N. “I—I sowwy,” he mumbled.

Y/N’s heart melted.

She stepped inside slowly, sitting on the edge of Chris’s bed. “Baby, why are you sorry?” she asked softly.

Chris sniffled. “I—I take yer stuff,” he admitted, voice small. “I wan’ hug it.”

Oh, God.

She reached out, brushing his messy curls out of his face. “You don’t have to steal it, sweetheart. If you wanna hug it, just ask me, okay?”

Chris blinked up at her. “I can… have it?”

“Of course, baby,” she smiled. “You just gotta let me know first.”

Chris hesitated for a second, then slowly, carefully, held the plushie out to her. “Here…”

Y/N shook her head, pushing it back toward him. “No, baby, you keep it for tonight.”

Chris gasped, looking at the plushie like she had just given him the world.

“Fo’ real?” he whispered.

“For real,” she giggled.

Chris immediately squeezed it to his chest, beaming.

Nick, never one to be left out, crawled into Y/N’s lap, pouting. “I wan’ hug too.”

Matt shoved his way in next. “Me three.”

Y/N laughed, wrapping her arms around the two of them, rocking them gently.

Chris watched them for a second before sitting up and flinging himself into her arms too, dragging the plushie with him.

She sighed, completely surrounded by tiny triplets, her heart full.

“Y’all are lucky you’re cute,” she murmured, pressing kisses onto their little heads.

Chris giggled into her neck, squeezing his new favorite plushie tight.

Yeah, he definitely wasn’t giving that back.

[mothersdarling]

Your f/o loves you. She loves every inch of you. Every bump and bruise, scar and divet. She loves the things most other people love about you like your eyes and your hands. She loves the things most other people don't, like your teeth and tummy. She loves your heart and she is enamored by your soul. Your personality and your sense of humor turn her tender. There's not one inch of you or one aspect about you that she isn't completely fond of. Even on your bad days. Even on your bad weeks and months. Your f/o loves you deeply.

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